And again, with impeccable timing, Jimmie waited for the right moment, then added, “The biggest prick in the Group!”And everyone fell down laughin...…except for Mark.~~~~~Inevitably, the male members of the Group would, from time to time, talk about their sexploits, mostly by humble-bragging. And, inevitably, the talk would shift to Jimmie, who would always deflect it.“No, fellas, no. I’m no Don Ju-wan, me. Dinky Diver,” and he patted his crotch, “and I love our home cooking, we do. We’re happy. " Yeah," Amy said pulling Hannah up and locking tits with her for several minutes, "however, someone reminded me, only last night, that no one is ever truly completely gone." So you're not mad at me," Hannah said shyly."Never," Amy said, "especially when you tell me where the entrance to the Mistress' Lair is." Don't you know?" Hannah asked puzzled."Honey, not only had I not been there since I was eleven, but whenever I was there I was taken there in my sleep and removed from there in the same. I had loved the awesome busty body of the wife from the first time I saw her sunbathing a few years ago but we have not really met officially . So I heard her saying to her husband that she was planning to get caught up on all of her TV shows that he doesn't like to watch when he is out of town for the rest of the week after tomorrow morning and that he doesn't have to worry about leaving the car at home and to just park it at the airport to make it easier for him when he gets back on Monday. But the times were different then, simpler ... probably not ... but more constrained by what was even thinkable let alone allowed. Things were different today, would she share, if he asked????"What will happen is up to them, Michael seems quite taken with Valerie, I don't think an hour went by all week that they weren't on the phone about some small this or that. And as for Tera ... where she fits in is up to them and herself, why worry over that which you cannot control. Let it go, at least it.